Chapter 67

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The probability of an apostle appearing among ordinary people is about one in ten thousand.

There are 1.4 billion people in Daxia, and there are about 140,000 apostles.

This number is not too much, and there may not be even one Phantom Realm Apostle in a town.

To say the least, there are at least several thousand apostles in a province, and the number of apostles in a large province may even be tens of thousands.

It is indeed a great fate that two of the one-in-a-million fantasy apostles appeared in this small orphanage.

From now on, Muchuan will have an official figure with whom he can have regular contact.

Although I don't know what position Zhao Jianyong holds in the Tiangong branch of Shudu, he is not a braggart.

From what Zhao Jianyong said before, I think the position will not be too low.

Muchuan got on the plane back to Huacheng.

Zhao Jianyong returned to Shudu area.

Qiangsheng Construction Co., Ltd. is the largest construction company in Shudu.

As soon as he entered the company, Zhao Jianyong summoned his subordinates for a meeting.

In the conference room, everyone stood up and greeted Zhao Jianyong:

"The Immortal Emperor!"

"Hello boss!"

"Brother Changsheng, have you eaten?"

...

Zhao Jianyong pressed his hands together and said: "Everyone, please sit down.

This time we are called together mainly for the 'Dad' incident. "

As soon as he stood up, there was a lot of discussion in the conference room.

"What kind of ghost is the portrait issued by the headquarters? You can only find it if you can find it."

"Even if Daxia is so big, it may not be in our Sichuan."

"Emperor Changsheng, do you have any clues?"

...

Everyone looked at Zhao Jianyong.

Not only did I have clues, but I also found him himself. Zhao Jianyong lit a cigarette, took a leisurely puff, and then said:

"This meeting with you is not to find 'Dad', what kind of bullshit code name does this b*****d have?

I came to you this time mainly to reiterate the safety issue.

It is our Tiangong's responsibility to maintain social stability and stability.

Make every effort to promote the management and control of key elements of public security, adhere to traditional means and scientific and technological means..."

Bala, bala... omit one hundred thousand words below.

Everyone was used to it and listened to Zhao Jianyong's words very "seriously".

Finally, Zhao Jianyong concluded: "Just one sentence.

This group of guys can find someone. If they cause trouble, one of them will be arrested one by one.

No matter who it is, no one can cause trouble in our Shu capital, we must ensure the safety of ordinary people!"

"Yes! I promise to complete the mission." Everyone stood up and shouted slogans.

"Okay, all departments will strengthen patrols and adjourn the meeting!" Zhao Jianyong waved his hand.

There was only so much he could do to help Muchuan.

...

Flower City.

The community near Binkan Road subway station in the suburbs is where Muchuan's rental house is located.

It's a lot more lively here today, and there seem to be a lot of strangers here looking at houses, shops and looking for friends.

Muchuan noticed something was wrong as soon as he arrived at the gate of the community.

Many strangers appeared downstairs in his residence, and even the goddess's unattended cafe had eight or nine people sitting there.

A cup of coffee in each hand.

This is unreasonable!

Very unreasonable.

How many people in this shitty place can afford to drink the goddess's coffee?

Do you think it's normal for ten young masters to come to such a remote place all of a sudden?

One of you can be just passing by, but what do you want to do if you come together?

Is it Master Shi Cong and his father who has taken a liking to this piece of land and wants to acquire it?

Therefore, this group of people must be here for me.

Muchuan turned back decisively.

It's a pity that he was targeted as soon as he appeared.

"The suspected target person was found."

"Activate the mirror, the target is definitely the apostle of the phantom realm.

The target's code name is 'Kamen Rider', and it is suspected that he has a code name plate. "

"People from the Wolf God Gang and the Four Holy Sects are on the opposite side."

"f**k! They brought a C-level prop, the Eye of Truth. That guy must be 'Dad'."

"Go! Go! Go! If you can't capture him alive, kill him. He must have an S-class medal on him."

"S-class medal? Kill him!"

"..."

A common man is not guilty of carrying a jade, and passing the SS-level evaluation is Muchuan's biggest original sin.

Seeing a crowd of people coming from all directions, Muchuan knew that he had been exposed.

On the rooftop of the high-rise building opposite, a group of Tiangong team members wearing yellow delivery uniforms looked helplessly at Muchuan, who was about to be surrounded.

The uncle holding a telescope in his left hand and three takeaways in his right hand turned around and asked:

"Captain, what should we do? Are we going to rescue him?"

The captain was a thin, middle-aged man in his forties with a beard on his face. He spat and said:

"Save your grandma's legs. What can you do to save him? Quickly notify the headquarters."

This person, codenamed Huacheng Land, is the captain of this four-person senior team.

They are a regular team in Tiangong, and they go through the fantasy realm together through props every time.

This is one of the benefits of Tiangong, allowing you to have your own fixed teammates.

They lost a teammate in the last fantasy realm and were about to replenish their team members.

This time they also took a fancy to this talented 'dad'.

Although 'Dad' is only a beginner at the moment, with his potential, he will definitely soon become a veteran.

Nowadays, the unspoken rule of Tiangong is that whoever finds 'Dad' first will be assigned to whose team 'Dad' will be given priority.

Therefore, when Huacheng Land found clues based on the information of major organizations, it did not notify the headquarters immediately.

People all think that they will be the lucky one and have a chance to win the jackpot.

"He is a genius that the headquarters focuses on recruiting, and you just watch him die?"

"There's no way, there are too many people coming from major organizations.

Let's inform the headquarters first, and we'll look for an opportunity to see if we can handle him. "Huacheng Tutu said helplessly.

With the strength of their team, they used to walk sideways in Huacheng. They didn't expect to encounter such a big battle today.

"F*ck!" Before they could contact the headquarters, Huacheng Land cursed again.

I saw Muchuan disappearing out of thin air in the distance, and members of the major organizations looked around blankly.

Huacheng Tutu cursed again: "What the hell, it's a space teleportation prop.

Is it the blade's random movement talisman? It is said that the b*****d died in the goddess's promotion fantasy realm. "

Space teleportation props are rare items in the fantasy realm.

The props that block space and restrain teleportation are extremely rare props.

Otherwise, how could the blade have evaded Tiangong's pursuit many times.

The general Tiangong branch could not apply for space-locking props to restrain the blade, which allowed him to escape again and again.

Back in the fantasy realm, if Blade hadn't been instantly killed by Xiongba's clone with one move, I'm afraid the goddess wouldn't have had the chance to kill him again.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Muchuan did not hesitate and immediately initiated the teleportation.

There are all kinds of magical items in the fantasy realm. Who knows what dirty tricks these apostles can use.

Muchuan had no interest in fighting them.

With these two dozen senior apostles, even if the big boss comes, they will be in trouble.

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